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god it's so cold heart impoverished by grief beggar at this feast toes like ice head full of mice running the race of larger bretheren while chattering glory hallelujah my joint cry fowl my heart yowls at an indifferent moon salt water slurry cascades down my cheeks first day of the week already i have wandered too, too far off the track down the valley of bleak beaten down, weary blue and black cold weather blues blacking my brain like foul smelling soot from a fire with no heat need to find warmth for my heart to beat need to switch songs not rinse lather and repeat spare a kindness, maybe a smile my mendicant heart so needs a boon... god it's so cold alone in this room filled with others all just the same all are players in this gam of life and loss bereft....be it's name
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Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
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god it's so cold heart impoverished by grief beggar at this feast toes like ice head full of mice running the race of larger bretheren while chattering glory hallelujah my joint cry fowl my heart yowls at an indifferent moon salt water slurry cascades down my cheeks first day of the week already i have wandered too, too far off the track down the valley of bleak beaten down, weary blue and black cold weather blues blacking my brain like foul smelling soot from a fire with no heat need to find warmth for my heart to beat need to switch songs not rinse lather and repeat spare a kindness, maybe a smile my mendicant heart so needs a boon... god it's so cold alone in this room filled with others all just the same all are players in this gam of life and loss bereft....be it's name
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F/Australian
Jul 30, 2018
Jul 30, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
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